May the winds bearing you, with hundreds and thousands, lead the way for the offering; may the Wind bring the oblations for the hymn. You are the portion of the seasons, a beam with the Sun together. The Wind, rich and bright, moved with the carriers and shone.

Come with hundreds and thousand of your steeds to our sacrifice to partake of (the sacrificial) food; (come), Vāyu, to partake of the oblations; this is your reasonable portion, and it is radiant along with the sun; the Soma (portions) borne by the priests are prepared; the pure Soma (portions), Vāyu, are prepared.

Come thou with hundreds, come with thousands in thy team to this our solemn rite, to taste the sacred food, Vayu, to taste the offerings. This is thy seasonable share, that comes co-radiant with the Sun. Brought by attendant priests pure juice is offered up, Vayu, pure juice is offered up.